
Still Your Face (Comes Shining Through)
by Nick Cave
on Constant Craving - The Alternate B-Sides And Rarities
I look at, I look at you,
And you look at me too
And deep in our hearts we know it
I heard it on the news
You weren't much of a muse
But then I weren't much of a poet
I look at you,
you look at me too
And deep in our hearts we know it
I heard it on the news
You weren't much of a muse
But I wasn't much of a poet
Remember when I kissed your lips when sleep was upon you
your lips responded deep and divine
I kissed your lips when sleep was upon you
Then I awoke to the wreck of our age
But still your face comes shining through
I had a cigarette and I try to forget,
but through my window a melody sing
lone violin plan some fucking thing
from Ireland, and Scotland or Wales
Still your face comes shining through
Still your face comes shining through
It's a language of love that rises above
All knowledge and science and arts
It doesn't take much just to whisper and a touch
To thoroughly demolish my heart
Still your face comes shining through
Still your face comes shining through
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